I pulled her cheeks apart to look at her tight arse and asked her to tell me what she felt. She told me she deserved her spanking and she wanted me to...push my fingers into her arsehole and her cunt. I did that, pushing my tongue deep inside her anus, I could taste her, as I did I pushed fingers into her cunt. Standing up I told her she was going to be stripped and fucked. I pulled her knickers back up, untied her hands and made her stand in front of me, her dress fell back down to her knees, I. Mom’s vagina smell was so appreciable for me, as I was a fresher and enjoying a woman vagina smell and my act of relishing was just like a student looking on his text book and felt the smell is best due to my ardent attachment, but later I felt the smell of mom’s vagina be disgusted and started boredom for smelling her vagina. I got an Idea from my school days that some women is covering their vagina with jasmine flower before night and allow her husband for enjoy the mixed smell of jasmine. "It's been a big night and you probably need rest."I sat there for a moment, just watching her, my entire body filling with the purest kind of love someone could feel for another person. I then made the decision."Make love to me," I said. "Right here, with me like this." Are you sure?" she asked with surprise. "Shouldn't we take this a bit slower." I don't want to take it slower. I need to know what it feels and I want to know it now. I can't rest until I do. I think you know why."She nodded. I would just have to teach her how to handle her clients and the situations that could potentially arise. She took on the name of Velvet and she began working with me out of my downtown condo. Luckily we were the same size, so she was able to share many of my sexy outfits and costumes that I had entertained in over the years. This was the first time we had scheduled a couple of men that wanted to share us together and I laid on my back, with my legs wrapped around my current lover, watching my.